Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Yun Yao and Jian Wei held their heads in their hands and knelt in a row. Looking at those bright and tempting red lips, Lu Hao's heart skipped a beat.

At this time, Lu Hao was constantly communicating with Yun Yao, and seemed to be saying a lot of things, but unfortunately no one knew what he was.

"Whatever this young man wants, I will give you, as long as you let us two go." Yun Yao suddenly showed fear in her eyes and kept backing away.

"Young Hero?" Jian Wei was stunned when she heard Yun Yao calling Lu Hao "Young Hero". She didn't understand what the two of them were talking about.

"This is a precious red agate. If you want it, just take it." Yun Yao took out an agate directly, revealing red rays of light, which was magnificent.

Lu Hao looked stern and said nothing.

"I have another ancient heavenly book here. You can take it if you want." Yun Yao took out an ancient book wrapped in black leather.

The first page of the book was slightly opened, and suddenly a pink glow appeared, almost blinding Lu Hao's eyes.

"It's actually an ancient heavenly book? Lend it to me so I can take a look." Lu Hao was excited and approached quickly. His eyes were very close to the heavenly book. He opened the first page and carefully looked at the layers of wrinkles on it, marveling that it was the wonders of the Creator.

When Lu Hao saw these two strange objects, his expression eased a little.

Jian Wei looked at the two people who were singing and shouting, and for a moment her head was a little confused as to what these two guys were doing.

"What treasures do you have to offer?" Lu Hao walked over and said to Jian Wei.

"I have a red agate to offer you!" Jian Wei hesitated slightly and imitated the others.

Lu Hao weighed it in his hand and shook his head slightly. It was too light.

"This is an ancient rare flower, the Tianxiang Chrysanthemum. Are you satisfied with it, young man?" Jian Wei squatted down and rummaged in his pocket.

When Lu Hao saw the natural patterns on the Tianxiang chrysanthemum, he nodded silently in his heart.

"Although you have these treasures, I still want to say, go to hell!" Lu Hao sneered, and he still shot at the two men.

"Go to hell, go to hell!" Lu Hao seemed to be possessed by a demon. He kept repeating this sentence while shooting.

"Ah...ah...we are going to die!" Yun Yao groaned in pain. She had been hit by countless bullets.

"Ah..." Jian Wei also screamed. She was really in pain. The bullet pierced another of her meridians.

I don't know how long it took, but the place gradually returned to peace.

A breeze blew by, and the pine trees in front of us undulated like waves, which was very beautiful.

It was unknown how long it had been before Yun Yao slowly opened her eyes. Before she had taken a few steps, a drop of honey slipped down her feet. She kept sliding down the floor as she walked, and finally she returned to the wooden house.

Jian Wei's Ren and Du meridians were forcefully penetrated, and he was seriously injured, so he was carried back.

"Junior sister, how are you?" Yu Yao gently shook Jian Wei, who was injured internally, and asked with concern.

"Did you two collude and do this on purpose?" Jian Wei asked unhappily.

"I didn't hear what you said clearly?" Yu Yao didn't want to come back to answer her question. She replied vaguely and hurried out of the wooden house.

Yun Yao looked at Lu Hao who was silently wiping his spear with her beautiful eyes. She stepped forward, looked at the handsome young man with sharp features, opened her bright red lips, and finally spoke.

"Can you...can you teach me some sword skills?" Yun Yao looked at Lu Hao expectantly.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you!" Lu Hao showed a sunny smile on his face. If he was serious, he was still very charming.

But this kind of serious situation is rare, and you can probably only see it when he is asleep.

"Hmm~" Yun Yao nodded excitedly, her pretty face flushed and very cute. Now she already knew the identity of the other party's first generation. If she received Lu Hao's instruction in swordsmanship, her understanding of the swordsmanship would definitely be deepened.

Yun Yao was like a fairy, waving her sword continuously and performing a set of sword techniques. Her sword techniques were elegant and spiritual, and every movement was full of feminine beauty.

"Brother Lu...what do you think is lacking in this sword technique?" Yun Yao's upturned nose was covered with crystal beads of sweat, her plump breasts heaving, and she asked nervously.

"Brother Lu?" Lu Hao frowned. For a moment he was not used to this address. Normally, other people would call him by his name, or call him an old pervert or a beast. He rarely heard such an elegant address.

Yun Yao's voice was like the sound of nature, and Lu Hao's heart was slightly moved when he heard it.

"Your swordsmanship is too rigid. Although your movements are graceful, there are too many fancy moves. If you fight against someone, it will be easy for others to see your flaws." Lu Hao saw the problem with Yun Yao's swordsmanship after just a few glances.

"Use your sword skills again and then attack me!" A gentle smile appeared on Lu Hao's handsome face.

"Brother Lu, be careful!" Yun Yao held a flying sword in her hand, and her graceful figure jumped up, waving out a series of sword shadows with considerable momentum.

Seeing the sword shadows all over the sky, Lu Hao casually thrust out a sword, breaking Yun Yao's sword move, and the sword shadows disappeared.

"Be careful!" Lu Hao saw that Yu Yao was distracted for a moment during the fight, so he flew forward and held her in his arms.

Lu Hao held her in his arms and slowly descended from the air. Their eyes met and they could hear each other's breathing. Yun Yao's heart was pounding and her pretty face was flushed.

"You are so beautiful!" Lu Hao looked at the bright red lips and couldn't help but say softly.

Lu Hao lowered his head and kissed her. Yun Yao hugged him tightly with her beautiful eyes blurred.

The two figures continued to spin in the air round and round as if there would be no end, and a rain of flowers continued to fall from the sky.

With Lu Hao's level of cultivation, creating an ambiguous atmosphere is a basic operation.